And as you yell, as my family sits their letting out disappointed sighs I can't help but smile.
Your voice is the same as
the yelling voice I hear in my head telling me I'm better of dead.
Or the feeling when your surrounded by "friends" knowing your truly alone in the end.
Sitting their struggling to listen in class. When their an even bigger mental test you hope to pass.
So no my grades aren't 90's, but I passed the biggest class of all. when struggling between with my mind in class I won.
Instead of picking death I chose to live. So here I sit smiling against what you all say. If I wasn't so smart, I wouldn't be sitting here today.
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
